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The marten had disappeared before anyone had known any different. Shafka, who had been sent ahead by Jhoza to lead the troops, charged through the field with his soldiers, iron breastplate glinting every time the grass gave way to sunlight and curved sword flashing every time it cleaved through the vegetation in the rat's way as he ran on towards what he saw as sure victory.